Canto!

I landed at an angle through thickets of mint Wrong side of the fence And I've grown so ugly I've worn out my tread My leathers don't fit me the dampness and dread Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) I've desert rose and optical course For many years stable and then the divorce The photos have faded, the lead has come loose Come ride with me baby I'm long in the tooth Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7) Your eyes (x7)